Chapter 629

"Loren Torino, I guess you will be familiar with this scene..."

The sudden sound made the black hair wizard surprised .

"Forgot, do you need me to remind you?"

Ice-cold words, with the approach of little by little footsteps behind him; the crisp sound echoed in the silence Inside the altar, it overlaps with the heartbeat of the black hair wizard.

"Lotaire, Wimpal Academy, small sect hall, vampire...It is also the first time. You, an insignificant wizard apprentice, made me feel frustrated."

"And today, Evil God, the altar, byrne, the scarlet blood castle... everything is really astonishing yesterday."

Loren closed his eyes helplessly and gritted his teeth. Sighed heavily.

He turned around, and when he opened it, he saw a Farnesis dressed in black robe, walking step by step from the promenade outside the altar-the messy long hair, pale and pale With a bloodless face and a tattered robe, he walked barefoot on the blood-stained floor.

Everything seems to have not changed, only the oppressive feeling brought to him by the other party is better than before...Loren only feels that his breathing is stagnant, and the blood in his body has been frozen.

Farnesis in front of him seems to be no longer an apostle of some Evil God... He is the Evil God "Black Cross" Seror himself!

"Long time no see, Lord Farnesis." The black hair wizard raised his mouth slightly with difficulty, and his strong sense of suffocation made it extremely difficult for him to "think":

"You...looks really good."

"And you, Loren · Torino... still believe oneself infallible as always." Farnesis opened the mouth and said faintly, the slow pace is still step by Step, come to the black hair wizard without hesitation:

"Who is it that made you aware and traced me to the Scarlet Blood Castle?"

"Who? "

Loren squeezed the dragon teeth in his hand, carrying the "sorcerer" left hand behind him to prepare: "Of course it is yourself, Lord Farnesis."

"The monster of Gaspar, we call it'vampire' tentatively. It is your first weak spot; that kind of mutation level is not produced by natural selection, but in extremely strong void energy. The mutation that appears below;"

"As for Eboden’s Holy Blood Elixir... The Bellini family has been exhausted, and all the materials have been destroyed by me. In other words, except for you at the time , Impossible There is a second person who also has the formula of the potion, even if there is, it is impossible to have the ability to make it;"

"And Gaspar and the Blood Order who are bewitched by you-will Those who know the secrets of the church can only be members of the church, even the former leader...Do I need to continue talking?"

The black hair wizard stared at him intently, clenching his teeth. His right hand has never relaxed.

Farnesis is also watching Loren, a pair of cold eyes reflecting the silhouette of the black hair wizard, and the cold glow is shining.

Time is frozen at this moment; there are only two lonely silhouettes looking at each other in the dimly lit altar; there are also two lonely silhouettes staring at each other on the holy cross sculpture, named "cloth Evil God of Runhild.

The cold killing intent is spreading rapidly between the two... It seems that several centuries have passed, but in fact it is only a trifling of a few seconds.

"So..."

Farnesis' eyes were gloomy, and his extremely cold voice slowly sounded: "You who perceive all this, are ready to stop me like Wimpal did?" "

"Then wait for the female count of the Torino family and other people to come, crying in front of them and describing how desperate you are, but at the last moment, you get the blessing of the Holy Cross and take a shower. Watching my hypocritical and dirty body in the brilliance is completely purified?"

Sentence by sentence, Farnesis’s voice became stronger and stronger, and at the same time it gradually approached Loren who stood still unable to move even a little bit. .

With a low sigh, the black hair wizard barely squeezed a smile on his face: "You are so worried, I just want to reach an agreement with you that can give me a way out."

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"Agreement?" Farnesis' eyes were very subtle, and he did not hide the contempt and irony in it: "Even if this'agreement' will kill thousands of innocent people, or even fall into a more tragic Situation?"

"First of all, it is questionable whether there is a situation more tragic than death;" the black hair wizard pretended to shrug his shoulders lightly:

"Secondly, people must first I can't take care of others while I'm alive, can I?"

Farnesis is still approaching, his expression becoming more contemptuous.

"Very well, hand over the Holy Grail of the nine-pointed star, I can give you a way out." Farnesis's cold voice echoed in the altar: "As long as you can curl up in the wilderness like a wild dog , I don't mind letting you struggling on whilst at death's door for a while."

"it's a deal?" The black hair wizard raised his brows and proactively extended his right hand to Farnesis.

Farnesis, who looked down at Loren, slowly stretched out his palm: "it's a deal."

However, just when the hands of two people are about to touch...

"Clang——!!!"

The excitement of the collision oscillated in the altar, like a piercing croak!

At the moment when he noticed the murderous aura, the black hair wizard immediately turned on "Transcendence Perception", and the dragon teeth blooming in the sword glow almost pierced towards Farnesis.

Almost at the same time, the ferocious-faced Farnesis was already surrounded by black mist, and forcibly blocked the tip of the gun at a distance of only ten centimeters from the door of his face.

In a flash, the sudden black mist has already encircled Loren from all directions, ready to completely restrain him and then tore it to pieces...just like when Farnesis confronted Knight!

Without any hesitation, the black hair wizard immediately threw away a "Torino fire" over his head when he realized that he was desperate.

"Boom——!"

Golden red's flames rose suddenly, and the rumbling sound lifted the surrounding black mist; mixed with sudden loud noises, the expressionless Loren He ran straight, waving his dragon teeth and hitting Farnesis's front door.

Compared with the Evil God apostle who has truly mastered the power of the void, relying on high-level spells is completely meaningless; only within three steps can he win.

Even if this may be minimal, he must take a gamble; otherwise, Brunhild will be released and he will have no chance of winning.

"Clang——!"

There was another fierce collision, and Loren's cold heart dodged...but this time, Farnesis was faster than him.

In the next second, the substantial black mist has turned into a long spear, hitting the throat of the black hair wizard... The distance of two or three centimeters of trifling is the distance that can control his life and death.

"Loren Torino, after we have experienced so many times together..."

Farnesis finally showed a hideous face, cold eyes send cold shivers down one's spine:

"Do you really think that I would still believe those silly things you said?"

The black hair wizard's eyes met him, and the sense of fear flowed from the spine into his mind, as if Strikes like a tide!

At this moment, his expression is extremely ugly.

I... will I die here?

"Wimpal, Eboden, Giant Dragon King City... After so many of our common experiences, I have already known your "little tricks" well; you may struggle, try, and continue to try. How can you stop me; but in the end, you will find that all this is just useless work!"

"What you touched with all your energy is only the tip of the iceberg of this huge plan ; Everything you have done is not worth mentioning in front of me!"

With a grinning weird smile, Farnesis’s expression became more and more convulsive, more and more weird:

"No People can stop me, no one!"

"pu ——!"

As soon as Farnesis roared, his body trembled suddenly, and one handle was full of cracks. The long sword pierced his heart from behind, and the gushing plasma splashed on the face of the black hair wizard.

Loren stared wide-eyed, a familiar silhouette appeared behind Farnesis.

"No one can stop you, Lord Farnesis." The frosty vow Knight opened the mouth and said coldly:

The next second, the blue-gray sword glow and The mottled "Can Star" wielded the second sword at the same time-the upper body of the slashed Farnesis rose into the air, and the hideous face was split into two pieces from the center before he said a word.

"But I will still do it!"